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Monday, December 11, 2006

Sometimes.. you thought you were having a conversation with someone.. but turns out you were talking to the wall after all!

I've been having that lately.So annoying.

This is just not my day, my friend.

edited at 9pmI'm probably going off my rockers. Feels like on the verge of depression just because Nina can't find the pen I'd left at her house yesterday. The stupid thing is that she's glad to give me her pen.. the same exact model and everything. Still.. I am feeling extremely sad that I'd lost my pen! Thinking that Nina giving me hers is beside the point!How dumb is that?What is "the point", exactly??? I don't even know!!Sometimes I just don't know why I go all psychotic.

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The owner of this blog is an avid writer; who sometimes wishes that she isn't, for fear of the statistics that writers are four times more likely to suffer from manic depression.She's also slightly hypochondriacal and often diagnosed herself with grave brain-related conditions when she misspells a word.But most of all, she is as silly as a youngest sibling can be, easily bored as she is easily amused, stubborn, hot headed and a mom!